remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
Waiting for the distinction, for the alteration, for the change and shift in patterns, in how one’s mind worked when faced with new, abrupt measures, he wore a half-grin as she aimed to shove. Considering his mass, bulk, and stature, his figure didn’t move - but it was something to strive for with other opponents. “Not too bad,” the Sword presided in return with an amiable nod, something like a laugh threatening to bolster through.Weighing through the options, calculating and forming his own predilections towards how instruction and movements had fared, Deimos lowered his weapon, tilting his head, gaze pinpointing back to her. “I think that is enough for today. It will give you something to work on.” And he didn’t want to be an overwhelming exercise; preferred motions step by step, little by little, as muscle grew, as movements became orchestrations and calculations, rather than fumbling through. Then his eyes settled on the targets, and though already quite bludgeoned, repairing and ensnaring threads back into place would ensure they were fine, and would hold up to any future tasks. “I can leave these out here for you, if you want to practice on them.”
out for vengeance
DEIMOS
